. . . Thisis not the same river at my fingertips. There are no paths, no sunken roadsfamiliar in the forest, by which we canretrace our steps, by which we can escapeby which we can reclaim and return, or hear the childs song running in the timothy . . .
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About John Daniel Thieme, paulinskill hours and other poems
John Daniel Thieme, paulinskill hours and other poems.
Themes
- Time — Reflections on the passage of time and how we spend it